Lao Baitou sat at the dining table with his senior brother early and waited. When he saw Li Tangshi, he laughed, waved his unique arm, and took Li Tangshi to sit beside him. He also asked someone to bring a warm wet towel to let Li Tangshi wipe his hands and face.

Waiting for Li Tangshi to finish the work, Lao Baitou introduced Li Tangshi, and the white-haired old man sitting opposite them said: This is my senior brother, Bai Fan, you can just call him Lao Fan like a brat.

The others are his disciples, and you don’t need to know them!

When everyone saw Li Tang's poem, their eyes were about to fall out, and the old man didn't like it even more.

Forget it, the senior brother has already accepted more apprentices than he has accepted. They are all tall and powerful, and their talent is good. If it weren't for the amazing genius of Li Tang Dynasty that he accepted, the old white-head would have been suppressed by his senior brother in his entire life.

The old white-head would not admit that he was sour, so he only accepted such an apprentice!

Who asked his senior brother to write letters to him every few days to show off his good disciples?

Look, now when I see his Tangtang, all the stunning eyes are about to fall out. Hehe, the old white-haired man is a little proud!

Hello Grandpa Fan, I am Li Tangshi, Chaochao’s sister. Hello, senior brothers, please take care of our Chaochao in the future. He is still young and needs your teachings.

Please, thank you too!

Li Tangshi did not really call Bai Fan as Lao Baitou said, but called him Grandpa.

Bai Fan looks only one or two years older than the old Baitou, but his hair is all white, which makes people feel that he is super old.

In Li Tangshi's view, Master Bai Fan has a kind of Taoist bone fairy spirit!

Junior brother, Chaochao's sister is much more sensible than you, Tangtang, right?

You're welcome, he's a good kid indeed.

Don’t learn from Lao Baitou and your younger brother’s bad temper. Grandpa Fan will introduce you to me. This is my eldest disciple Li Jian, my second disciple Wang Zicheng, my third disciple Fu Mingqing, and my younger disciple Lu Wan.

They are all older than you, just call them senior brother.

It is true that the eldest and second disciples introduced by Bai Fan are almost forty years old, while the third and younger disciples are almost thirty years old, and they are much older.

Why are the ages of the apprentices so different? It is because Bai Fan accepts the apprentices based on talent.

He won’t accept someone with poor talent!

This is the upside down. Bai Yuantang has been in his hands for so many years, and there are only four formal apprentices.

The former doctors and some contract medicinal materials workers he hired from outside were not considered formal employees of their Baiyuantang.

Even the people Li Tangshi and the others came in all the way were contractual.

It is not like Li Tang Dynasty and these four senior brothers who have received the teacher's lectures, and have respected the formal apprenticeship ceremony!

Come on, this is my preparation for the meeting gift for Tangtang.

Bai Fan ignored the bad faces of his senior brother and Li Tangchao, the stinky brat, smiled and took out a bracelet with medicine beads carved in sandalwood and handed them to Li Tangshi: Over the years, I, the old white-headed junior brother, thanks to the care of you and the stinky brat, thanks to the care of you.

Indeed, for so many years, Bai Fan wanted to take care of his younger brother who was not arrogant, but he wanted to reach out because the distance was too far, so he couldn't take care of him!

If the old white-head hadn't figured it out by himself and brought back a disciple, Bai Fan might not have dared to go to Baiyuantang to find his junior brother!
Chapter completed!